Thursday, May 14, 2009

Music...



What does it mean to me? Music is my first love. It doesn’t hurt me, it doesn’t talk back to me. It does not tell me lies, it does not judge me, and forgets who I am. It just is. It helps me when I am lost. Music helps me get lost when I need to soar on my own. Music belongs to my soul, belongs to my heart. It does not give me conditions. It is always there, no matter what mood I am in. Music makes me live, breathe and be. I could not live without it. The sounds the moods, the love music gives helps me feel like I belong in this world.

Music has gives me the will to go on when things are not at their best. Music helps me celebrate my life with others, and other musicians celebrate with me. I am nothing without my music....

More to come...
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